The decree was delivered to Liucheng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The city lord of Liucheng looked at the bright yellow holy decree in front of him, as if he was looking at a hot potato.

"Go and ask the prince of Wuwang to come out and receive the order." Come humanely.

The decree came quickly, and there was one difference, that is, the person who carried the decree this time was not a eunuch, but a Praetorian Guard.

The city lord of Liucheng took a few steps forward, looked at the person who came, and his expression was respectful with embarrassment, "My lord, I can't hide it, the prince of Wuwang is not in the city now. ”

Chincha was surprised, "Not in the city? He looked at the person in front of him with suspicion.

According to the news he got, this time the matter was completely handled by the prince of Wuwang, and he didn't hear the news of his departure.

The city lord of Liucheng said: "My lord, His Royal Highness the Prince of Wuwang has been injured and has returned to Youzhou. ”

Why was King Wu injured, this matter is not a secret, King Qin's wolf son was ambitious and plotted to kill the prince, and King Wu revealed his conspiracy, so he was unfortunately injured.

"It's not okay to be injured, this is a holy decree written by His Majesty himself, and someone must take it." The person who came said, don't say that you are just injured, you just can't move, and you have to carry it over.

The city lord of Liucheng said in a loud voice: "Weichen knows, but His Royal Highness the Prince is really not in Liucheng, otherwise the adults are waiting in Liucheng, and Weichen will send someone to inform His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

As for when people will be notified, that's not up to him.

The person who came hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "Forget it, you tell me that the prince of Wuwang went in that direction, and I will take someone to chase it myself." ”

The city lord of Liucheng muttered in his heart, it seems that the matter is really urgent, and he can't wait for a moment.

The person who came slandered in his heart, but when he came, he was told that he must not delay, otherwise he would not be able to bear this responsibility.

The messengers did not stop when they entered the city, but immediately followed after them.

Not long after the prince of Wuwang left, he immediately went out of the city to chase after him, and he should be able to catch up halfway.

A few hours later, the messenger came to a fork in the road, thinking that the prince of Wuwang was injured and needed to rest, he should take a relatively gentle avenue, and rode his horse directly to chase after him.

On the other road, Yunmo and Song Wan'er sat in the carriage, unaware that someone had chosen the wrong direction in order to find them, so that they chased farther and farther away, completely losing their traces.

What was taken out of the lantern was a map, Yunmo had already sent someone to check it, and the place where the map was located was actually on their way to Mount Tai.

"Shall we go to Tarzan first, or shall we go to find the treasure first?" Yunmo asked.

"The place where the treasure is hidden is not far from Tarzan?" Song Wan'er said when she heard this.

Yunmo thought for a moment and said, "It's not far, it's probably more than a day's journey." ”

"Then let's go see the master first." Song Wan'er said, the national teacher is ordered to go to Mount Tai, in case he misses the opportunity because of the delay on the road, it will be worth the loss.

"Okay." Yunmo's tone was doting, with a conniving expression that his wife said that everything was right.

Outside the carriage, Liuzhou and Zuo Ming rode beside them, looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and their expressions were very leisurely.

The relationship between the master and the mother is really good, and I believe that they will soon have a little master.

Dark Seven raised his eyebrows proudly, he had already seen the power of the master's mother, and the master must have liked the master's mother for a long time, hehe!

The group stopped and stopped, and finally on the fifth day, they came to a small town not far from Mount Tai.

"Master, my subordinates have sent someone to the front to inquire about the news, let's rest here tonight." Liuzhou walked in from outside the house, looked at Yunmo and said.

There are not many inns in the town, but because it is relatively close to Mount Tai, there are also a few good inns here, one of which is very familiar to Song Wan'er with the name, cyclamen.

The boss of the cyclamen was very embarrassed when he saw Yunmo and his party, "Guest, it's really unfortunate, the last few rooms of the hotel are full, and there are really no extra rooms." ”

The national teacher is in Mount Tai at the moment, a small town near Mount Tai, there are a lot more people coming and going at once, the cyclamen environment is good, the food is delicious, and it has long been filled, although the price is slightly higher, but in the eyes of the rich, I don't mind at all.

The owner smiled sincerely and said nice words, but no room is no room.

When Liuzhou heard this, he took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms and shook it in front of the boss's eyes.

The boss looked at Yu Pei, his face changed suddenly, his lips moved, he glanced at Liuzhou quickly, and then the smile on his face found that he was sincere, and his expression was still a little annoyed, "People are old, and their memory is not good, there is a small courtyard in the backyard, which can be used to live in people, and a few guests please come with the villain." ”

Liuzhou followed the boss of the cyclamen to take a look first, and when he came back, he whispered a few words to Yunmo.

Yunmo nodded with satisfaction.

The owner of the cyclamen personally ordered the crowd to take action and carefully clean the backyard dwelling.

"It's really strange, this yard is being cleaned every day, it's already clean, why do you want us to clean it." The people who cleaned up the yard didn't understand, but now the inn is very busy, and there are not many people.

There were not enough people, and the boss asked them to clean the already very clean courtyard, which was really incomprehensible.

"Let's do our jobs." The older ones opened their mouths and said, don't think about it if you can't figure it out, if they knew the boss's thoughts, they wouldn't be buddies now, but they would have become bosses a long time ago.

When Yunmo and Song Wan'er had dinner, the courtyard had already been cleaned, clean and comfortable.

The night was a little dark, and the scenery seemed more and more blurry, and Song Wan'er was still stunned for a moment at a glance.

"Here......" is so familiar.

The grass and trees are not how delicate they are, but everything in front of her makes her feel unusually familiar.

"Cyclamen has one of these in their backyards." Yunmo said, the layout is not exactly the same, but it is basically the same.

Song Wan'er blinked, feeling a little moved in her heart, looking at Yunmo's eyes watery and cute.

Yunmo's heart moved, and his eyes slowly deepened.

It was late at night, and the two of them rested quickly after washing, and they didn't say anything all night.

The next day, when they learned the specific address of the national teacher in Mount Tai, Song Wan'er and Yunmo went directly to find it.

The day before, the national teacher knew the news that the little apprentice was coming to visit him, and he had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw the two figures walking hand in hand in the distance, he stood up excitedly, took a step, and then sat down again.

He is a national teacher today, so he must be steady.

On the side, the old man, who was also not young, saw this, and his tone was mocking with kindness, "I don't know who it is, I kept chanting last night, and the noisy people didn't rest well all night." ”

"Nonsense." The old face of the national teacher was a little red, but the person who was talking was his own senior brother, and if he had been a different person, he would have been blown out a long time ago.

The old man looked at the appearance of the junior brother who was about to blow up the hair, and immediately stopped, and began to choose to touch the hair, really to make the junior brother lose face in front of the apprentice, and the junior brother was probably really angry.

"Master." Song Wan'er exclaimed, her voice full of pleasure.

When the national teacher saw the little apprentice, he was also in a good mood.

"Wan'er girl, the master can be regarded as seeing you." The national teacher looked at Song Wan'er with a loving face.

"Master." Yunmo followed Song Wan'er to call someone.

Yunmo married Song Wan'er, and followed Song Wan'er to call the national teacher a master.

The national teacher's attitude towards Yunmo was different from Song Wan'er's, and he glared at him fiercely, "Who is your master?" The old man can't afford it. ”

The son of King Wu's Mansion, the young master of the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun, such a great majesty, such a powerful person.

The national teacher did not have a good face.

He is such a delicate and weak apprentice, when he goes out, he actually gets married, and even if he gets married, the most important thing is that he hasn't participated at the time, and he feels unhappy when he thinks about it.

The national teacher absolutely didn't admit that he was jealous.

Song Wan'er is such a thoughtful person, seeing her master like this, where she still doesn't know the master's thoughts, she immediately stepped forward with a smile and began to say good things.

The national teacher listened to his apprentice's words for a while with a tense face, and finally glanced at Yunmo, then turned his head to look at Song Wan'er and said, "Little girl with no conscience." ”

The heirs of the Qinglian faction can't get married, and if the little apprentice gets married, it's obviously not good, and the national teacher feels tired.

Glancing at someone opposite, the old man immediately gently pulled his junior brother, if you really say it and let Wan'er girl not get married for the rest of her life, I'm afraid the two of us will not be able to go out today.

The national teacher looks at the senior brother, my apprentice is here, I am not afraid.

The old man glanced at the national teacher, you have an apprentice, you are powerful.

Song Wan'er and the master and apprentice of the national teacher finally met, and neither the master and apprentice were willing to waste this rare time together.

"Master, what do you want to eat, Wan'er will make it for you." Song Wan'er took the initiative to cook and prepare lunch for her master.

The national teacher reluctantly ordered a few dishes, glanced at someone, and saw that it was not good, it was still my apprentice, and he knew that he was filial to the master.

The expression on someone's face was indifferent and he couldn't see joy and anger, but his eyes slowly deepened.

It's okay to see it.

In the study, the national teacher and Yunmo sat opposite each other.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

Song Wan'er was not there, there was no such unreasonable fuss on the face of the national teacher, and Yunmo was also cold.

The conversation in the study went on for a long time.

As long as Song Wan'er stayed in the kitchen, the conversation in the study lasted as long.

"My master, he won't beat people." Song Wan'er was slightly apprehensive.

The old man glanced at Song Wan'er in surprise, this girl was so unconfident in her junior brother, "Don't worry, the two of them won't do it." ”

The key is that his own junior brother is not Yunmo's opponent, thinking of that person's identity, the old man's expression froze, "Okay, Uncle Shi go and take a look." ”

Song Wan'er was waiting for this sentence, and when she heard Uncle Shi's words, she immediately smiled and nodded in agreement, and watched Uncle Shi leave.

This girl, the old man glanced at Song Wan'er and shook his head funny.

At noon, the four of them got together for dinner.

"Master, you try this." Song Wan'er deliberately gave her master's favorite chicken leg to the national teacher.

The national teacher looked at Yunmo at a glance, boy, do you see it, the apprentice's favorite is still the master.

Song Wan'er felt an inexplicable coldness around her.

However, she still didn't find out what she did, just stretched out her chopsticks, grabbed another chicken leg, and gave it to Yunmo who was sitting next to her.

Song Wan'er's uncle always sat on the side, with a smile on his face, a chicken with two legs, now there are no more, but what he likes to eat is chicken wings, and now no one robs him, and he is very happy to eat.

"Master." Song Wan'er looked at the national teacher with blank eyes.

Can you two not make such a fuss, and the eyes for help looked at the master, uncle, you take care of the master.

Song Wan'er's uncle shook his head slightly when he saw this, watching the play with joy, but if he really spoke, the fire of war would not burn on his body.

Yunmo glanced at the national teacher, and his eyes were faint, "Okay, you can eat a little more yourself." ”

After a long day of busy work in the kitchen, aren't you tired?

Song Wan'er nodded affirmatively, of course she was tired, but she couldn't watch her master and Brother Mo fight.

Yunmo shook his head slightly funny, personally served Song Wan'er with vegetables, and lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry, we're fine." ”

Song Wan'er looked over with an inquiring gaze.

Yunmo nodded reassuringly.

Song Wan'er's craftsmanship is very good, and the meals she makes are also very delicious, and then the atmosphere becomes harmonious, and the national teacher does not deliberately make things difficult.

After the meal, touching his stomach, someone who accidentally ate it, rolled his eyes, looked at Yunmo and said, "Boy, you come with me." ”

Yunmo didn't want to move, he was just holding his soft little wife now, and the two of them could take a walk together, but it was his wife's master who spoke, and there were small eyes from his wife on the side.

Yunmo stood up and walked over.

Song Wan'er looked at the figures of the national teacher and Yunmo leaving one after the other, worry flashed in her eyes, she hesitated, and raised her feet to keep up.

"Let them be." A big hand stretched out next to him and stopped Song Wan'er, "They have a sense of proportion. ”

Song Wan'er looked at her uncle silently and didn't speak.

Huafa old man: "......"

Song Wan'er faintly opened her mouth and shouted, "Uncle." ”

The old man of Huafa admitted defeat and stood up: "Okay, Uncle Shi promises that they are okay, okay." ”

Song Wan'er saw her master walk out with a smile on her face.

In the courtyard, the old man Huafa stood far away, looking at the junior brother and Yunmo who were talking in the stone pavilion in the distance, and felt funny in his heart, the little girl really cared about it, and the junior brother and Yunmo both cared about Wan'er girl, and the two of them couldn't really do it for the sake of her face.

"The crown prince is dead, the king of Qin is abolished, the Western barbarians are invading, and the tribes outside the gate are also restless, seeing that the court is about to be chaotic." The national teacher looked into the distance, and the bare tree had no leaves at the moment, and it looked more and more vigorous.

"There is more help for the righteous and less help for the unjust." Yunmo said when he heard this.

"Pity the common people of the world." The national teacher glanced at Yunmo, and then said with emotion, every time a war is ignited, it is the people of the world who suffer in the end, "Mo boy, don't forget, promise the old man." (To be continued.) )